On the tenth floor of a high-rise on Robson near Granville I pushed through the glass door marked 'The Scene.' I chatted with a friendly receptionist while awaiting my time. A striking woman in her thirties greeted me as Deanna and led ...
Brooke was huddled in the corner of the room, rocking back and forth like a child and singing “Jesus Loves Me” in a highpitched, little girl soprano. “I like fire,” Deborah replied in that eerie voice, eyes gleaming in the firelight— no ...
This first collection of his short fiction, like his best work for the screen, combines scenes of intense physical and psychological horror, with moments aching sadness and poignancy. Not without occasional stabs of black humour.
Infused with her distinctive blend of wry humour, acute observation and deep humanity, this is Rendell at her most memorable and best.
They are not explicitly political, but politics hover unmistakeably in and through all of them. They are not realist, but realism pervades even their most magical elements. This is their abiding strength.” -- Assam Ahmad, editor
Ella Reynolds knew from the first moment she walked into the old house someone or something was watching her.
This first collection of his short fiction, like his best work for the screen, combines scenes of intense physical and psychological horror, with moments aching sadness and poignancy. Not without occasional stabs of black humour.
Pam never mentioned the incident with Gertrude. It didn't matter now anyway. They were facing a darker beast for the moment, and Gertrude would have to wait. CHAPTER TWENTY‐TWO Breakfast was tense, as Maria sat next to 189 Dark Corners.
While watching Tiffany laughing with her friends in the corner, I should have recognized the cloud of depression that hovered above ... Barry Price had been on my mind no matter where I went or what I did to distract my dark thoughts.
A gripping new psychological thriller you won't be able to put down with a killer twist perfect for fans of Teresa Driscoll's I Am Watching You.
Carl Martin's life begins to unravel in ways he never could have imagined when a friend he sold homeopathic diet pills to turns up dead and his new tenant, Dermot McKinnon, begins to blackmail him.